(thank you to FyrenBrimstone, who helped me write this. I'm sorry, babes. Requested by UseUrNameM8, have fun with this one love.)
Your P.O.V.
He was doing it again...
My boyfriend had anger issues, and it didn't help that he was drunk half of the time. Like right now. One of his friends also doomed me even more by offering him some of their narcotics.
"(Y/N)! COME HERE, YOU LITTLE SLUT!" I shuddered and went as quickly and quietly as possible to my roid raging tormentor, trying not to whimper.
"Yes?" He made to slap me. I flinched. He laughed loudly, making me shake like a leaf.
"You can't handle some pain, you useless little slut?" He kicked me in the stomach. I fell to the ground and started crying.
"You're even weaker than I thought! Haven't you toughened up by now?" He continued beating me, not hurting me with his words anymore. At one point, he broke his bottle over my head, but I couldn't feel it. I was close to passing out.
*timeskip*
"(Y/N), you need to leave him." My friend and I were going on a hike. I sighed.
"If I do, he'll find me and probably beat me to death. I can't see a way out." She reached out to hold my hand. I flinched away.
"Sorry. Did I go too fast?" I nodded.
"D-Don't worry about it. You shouldn't care, anyway." She sighed and shook her head, slowly grabbing my hand to hold it.
"I do care. You can't stop me from caring. I'm going to protect you, hun." Suddenly, an explosion went off nearby. I yelped and shielded myself.
"Hey, hey hey hey, shh..." She pulled me into a hug. I shuddered away from her touch. When I relaxed, she started petting my hair and comforting me with her words. She always made sure I was okay whenever I got hurt or broke down. She dragged me away from John multiple times, once she even got hurt herself because of my weakness.
And what was I doing in return? Ruining her shirt with my tears. Making her stop just to make sure that I was okay, both extremely selfish and pointless. Being rude by rejecting her touch and lying to her about everything that was me. I'm a terrible person, and yet she stays with me, refusing to believe the truth. She's helped me so much, and I've only ruined her life in return.
I heard a quiet thud behind me, as if something landed after jumping off the trees. Morgan started shaking.
"D-don't worry, (Y/N), everything's fine..." I pulled away from the hug to look at her. She was terrified.
"No, it's not fine. What's happening?" She whimpered. I turned to look, but she grabbed my head and made me look at her.
'Don't.' she mouthed. I gave her a confused look. She just shook her head and continued staring behind me. Someone behind me walked away. Morgan relaxed instantly and sighed with relief.
"Who was it?"
"I don't know, but he was armed, and looked threatening. I was so scared that we would die." I hug her tighter. She hugs tighter in return.
"C'mon, let's get back to the hike." She nods and lets go. I let go too, and we continue walking.
CBS's P.O.V.(back to when the explosion happened)
One of the Soldiers rocket-jumps went awry, resulting in blowing himself up. I chuckled. Someone in the forest yelped, sounded like a female.
"Bloody hell, who's this close to a battlefield?" I climbed up the tree further, for better speed to get to whoever she was. I flew through the trees, eventually getting to a small clearing.

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TF2 X Reader OneShots (ReDux)
FanfictionFor some reason, my first book disappeared off the face of the internet. I swear, I didn't delete it, and I'm very unhappy. A lot of work went into it. But here's a do-over.